Blondie

Once again Blondie went first.

With the confidence only the biggest breasted of women could achieve, Blondie saucily sauntered over to the machine then began typing......

Grace felt her face being pestered by the pouring rain as she looked around wildly; they were coming. The dark streets of the city loomed around her as the skyscrapers seemed to leer and laugh at her. Sleep deprivation had made Grace unsteady on her feet.

The roaring of sirens made Grace remember her situation and her mission: She had to save the city. Over the course of the past few weeks, Grace had been following up reports of people going missing, of glimpses of monsters in dark corners. Two days ago she had gotten a definite location. But it seemed to be too late, the feds wanted to stop her but Grace had to do this, she _had _to save the city.

Grace’s blond hair was plastered to her face and a spark of hope ignited in her chest, she was only a block or so away from her destination. Maybe she would be able to get there before the feds got her. Grace raced across the street, running as fast as she could.

Finally, after what seemed like forever, Grace arrived at her destination. The abandoned house was dark and tall. It was imposing and the dark wood seemed to blend with the night sky, as if it was one big centre of darkness.

Rushing inside, Grace only spent a second before she grabbed her torch then made her way inside. The front door swung open easily, instilling a sense of fear deep in her bones. Grace had only taken a few steps when she touched something slimy, hanging down from the ceiling. Shuddering, Grace continued forward, so focused on what’s on the ceiling she misses what’s down and with a scream she falls into darkness.

Feeling wildly beneath her, Grace seemed to be stuck in a layer of vines stopping her fall to who knows where. Grace tried to stand up, but it seemed she couldn’t. Her feet were stuck where they touched the vines; it seemed the vines were holding on to her. Slowly, one by one the vines started to glow, illuminating the environment around her.

This illumination seemed to show Grace the vines true position: they covered everything, every bit of the huge cavern she could see was covered in glowing vines. The glowing seemed to be a pre-curser to something else; with a loud shuffling noise, the vines started to move.

Slowly at first, the vines crept around Grace’s still stuck body. They circled her arms and legs, like a massage. Grace was still incredibly freaked out but it was still feeling nice. Then, a vine went under her clothes. It seemed to be the last straw as she felt her vines intrude on her entire body, wrapping around her midsection and causing a wetness in her nether regions when it went around her breasts and pussy. At this point Grace was feeling a bit overwhelmed but relaxed as it seemed the vines were pulling away, hopefully to leave her.

This was not the case as with a loud rip, her clothes tore of completely leaving Grace naked and in the mercy of this tentacle monster. Three big vines encircled her mouth, pussy and ass and Grace felt in her gut that she knew what was about to happen. With a small pop the baseball bat thick vines entered her.

Instantly shut up, all Grace could do was moan into the green vine that felt strangely like skin, as her deepest holes were penetrated. Too lost in the orgasmic pleasure of being gangbanged but by one thing, Grace didn’t notice the two small tentacles that touched her small breasts. This changed as the nail thin vines entered each nipple, causing Grace pleasure but also pain. This combination sent her over the edge as she had the best orgasm of her life. The vine seized its moment and plunged even deeper into her womb and stomach. It then began extruding a green liquid, seemingly cumming into her.

The vines in her breasts also came, filling up her breasts to bursting point and then even more. The filling never stopped, as Grace’s poor breasts were **** to grow. They reached a DD cup, then kept going. E, F, G, H they reached the size of large watermelons, then kept on going. Finally they stopped. Grace’ breasts were the size of beach balls, magically perky and leaking green goo.

Grace was suddenly wondering what the need for such big breasts was, but the reminder of the vine in her pussy answered that question, while the magical goo had increased her breasts, in her stomach it had removed pretty much all her organs, meaning she required no food or sustenance, this meant she had more room for her womb. This now huge womb was very quickly filled up as the vine in her pussy began impregnating Grace.

Already the tiny vines that were deposited in her belly were growing fast, and at this rate would be ready to be birthed by the end of the week.

1 week later

Grace moaned in pleasure as her second batch of baby vines seemed ready to pop out at any minute, her belly now huge and swollen, her breasts leaking green milk in anticipation. The first vine crept out of her pussy, soon melding with the main host below Grace. Another came out of her butt. In a few seconds all were gone and busy sucking up her milk with their dick heads. Grace moaned as she knew the best part was coming, a huge vine, about double the size of last time came up to her and Grace eagerly rode it, not realising that she would now spend eternity breeding with these monsters, forever being fucked and impregnated.